Genuine Wife and Slave: 108 Types of Love and Killing

An Ning jokingly said, "Listen to his nonsense, he is scaring you, you are beautiful."

Song Qingcheng looked at herself in the mirror, she was a little haggard, but it was not as exaggerated as Leng Jinyan said.

Song Qingcheng closed the mirror, looked at Leng Jinyan, and said with a smile, "Why, how dare you dislike me now?"

Leng Jinyan didn't dare to play such a joke with Song Qingcheng,

"Where, I'm just worried about you."

"You are so beautiful, how can you ruin your appearance?"

Song Qingcheng is in a good mood tonight, and doesn't want to get too entangled with Leng Jinyan on this.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I don't have to worry about this."

Leng Jinyan said that Song Qingcheng was in a good mood, so he naturally knew that the design draft was almost done.

Several people walked to the edge of the sofa and got down.

Mr. Leng also asked why Song Qingcheng was so happy.

"It's nothing, it's just that my design draft has been completed, and our miserable days are over."

Mr. Song and Mr. Leng were very happy. They felt sorry for the hard work of the juniors Song Qingcheng and Leng Jinyan, especially when they had to deal with insidious and cunning people like Pang Hai and Yi Xiaoyue.

"It's good when it's finished, it's good when it's finished, you can relax, and then go to work, you are engaged in design, there is a lot of pressure."

"Mom and auntie work very late, so they don't have time to tell Xin'er a story."

Xin'er hid in Master Song's arms, and whispered to Master Song and Master Leng, as if complaining that Song Qingcheng and An Ning had neglected her.

Song Qingcheng and An Ning immediately felt that they were sorry for Xin'er, so they hurriedly coaxed Xin'er.

"Baby, I'm so sorry, mom and aunt will sleep with you tonight and tell you your favorite stories, okay?"

"I can't do it today. Zuzu and I have agreed to sleep together, and Zuzu wants to sing for me."

Song Qingcheng and An Ning couldn't help laughing when they heard Xiner say that Mr. Song was going to sing for her.

The old man Leng who was at the side couldn't help it anymore, only Leng Jinyan was still at a loss, with a confused look on his face,

"Why are you smiling so happily? Is there anything funny?"

Xin'er also followed everyone's inexplicable smile and was very happy.

"They are all laughing at me saying that I want to sing for Xin'er. I am so old and haven't sung for a long time, so you can laugh as much as you want, as long as my baby, Xin'er is happy. .”

It turns out that Mr. Song's singing is a dead spot. When he was young, he didn't sing very well. He never sang in tune. When he was old, he couldn't sing well.

But when Xin'er wanted her mother, Mr. Song had no other choice but to use this trick to tame this naughty and cute little Xin'er.

Song Qingcheng and An Ning were still thinking about what kind of auditory feast Xiner would have at night.

Song Qingcheng and An Ning were going to tell Leng Jinyan what happened today, and they called Leng Jinyan into the study to discuss.

The two old men knew that the children had something to discuss, so they didn't ask about anything in detail.

"What's the matter, I have to go to the study to tell."

"Today, An Ning and I found out the ghost that Yi Xiaoyue's company planted around us."

"Oh yeah, did she do something?"

"She secretly took pictures of our design draft."

"What, I took a sneak shot of the design draft, so what do you do, do you have any countermeasures?"

"It's a big deal that this manuscript was stolen. You designed it with great difficulty. If you let them take the lead, you will be plagiarized."

"Don't worry, what she took is not the original draft, but our first draft, not the final design draft."

Leng Jinyan was very surprised that they dared to use their own design draft as bait, even if it was the first draft, it was very likely to be used by Yi Xiaoyue Company, which in turn harmed Song Qingcheng and the others.

Song Qingcheng also had such concerns, but without their meticulous manuscripts, how could they fool Yi Xiaoyue and their group of shrewd people.

Song Qingcheng told Leng Jinyan that he mainly wanted to hear Leng Jinyan's opinions and suggestions.

"We plan to let them go to the design draft. If they dare to directly use the design draft as clothing for publication, then we will follow up and publish the clothing. My final draft is more than several times more exciting than the original draft. I can definitely give it to them. A dismount."

"Even if they feel that their design draft is better than this first draft, they will relax with us after they get our draft, and will not press every step of the way, so we can carefully prepare the final design."

An Ning thought the same way and supported Song Qingcheng's decision.

Leng Jinyan listened from the side, instead of facing the enemy in the open, it would be better to bury a part of himself in the dark and compete with them together.

"Since you have already decided, I can only support you."

Leng Jinyan had no other good ideas, but could only agree with Song Qingcheng and An Ning's approach.

"Does Ann know your plan?"

"Of course she knows. She is our partner. How can we hide it from her?"

Leng Jinyan asked An intentionally, not because he thought that An was from Yi Xiaoyue, but because Leng Jinyan always had serious doubts about An, and he felt that there seemed to be some secret about An.

"Well, you all be careful in everything, and you must tell me what's going on."

An Ning felt that there was nothing more to say, so she found an excuse and left the study wisely.

"You haven't been bored for several days. I'm going out now to make time and space for you to relieve your respective pains of lovesickness."

After finishing speaking, An Ning put a smile on her face, turned and left the study.

"Seeing how happy you are, you can relax now." Leng Jinyan looked at Song Qingcheng dotingly.

Song Qingcheng was a little embarrassed by Leng Jinyan,

"Don't keep looking at me like this. We're not young people who just fell in love. You make me feel very embarrassed."

Leng Jinyan is now holding Song Qingcheng's waist with one hand, and stroking Song Qingcheng's face with the other. The atmosphere between the two is extremely ambiguous.

To be honest, the two cannot be described as ambiguous. Originally, the two had an extraordinary relationship, but now they are just doing what they should have done long ago.

"Can I stay with you today?"

Leng Jinyan pressed against Song Qingcheng's ear and asked softly. Leng Jinyan was still expecting Song Qingcheng's affirmative answer.

"No, I just said that I want to sleep with Xin'er. Let's go another day."

Song Qingcheng said in refusal, but this really displeased Leng Jinyan.

Leng Jinyan persevered persistently,

"Didn't Mr. Song just say that he wants to sleep with Xin'er? If that's the case, you can accompany me."

Leng Jinyan looked at Song Qingcheng, the reluctance in his eyes made it difficult for Qingcheng to refuse.

"Okay, but you have to tell grandpa, if grandpa disagrees, there's nothing I can do."

Leng Jinyan is very happy now, Mr. Song has always been on his side, if Leng Jinyan wants to stay, Mr. Song will definitely agree.

"That's what made me stay."

Song Qingcheng also knew that his grandfather would let him stay. The reason why Song Qingcheng said this was just to avoid embarrassing himself so that he would not appear to be so active.

Looking at the back of Leng Jinyan walking out of the study happily, Song Qingcheng was also happy. She hadn't seen Leng Jinyan for so many days, and she missed Leng Jinyan very much.

Mr. Song is happy, but Mr. Leng is not happy. Why does one of his grandsons always like to live outside instead of going home, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

"Old man Song, why do you think that boy Leng always lives with you, and why can't girl Song come to live with us at Leng's house?"

"Speaking of which, Miss Song is the daughter-in-law of our Leng family."

Old Master Song was not happy when he heard this. Of course he knew that Song Qingcheng should live in Leng's house, but with Leng Jinyan's fierce mother, how could he feel relieved.

The relationship between Song Qingcheng and Leng Jinyan's mother still hasn't been eased, and Leng's mother has always disliked Song Qingcheng.

Leng Jinyan's mother has always been worried about Song Qingcheng leaving the Leng family when the Leng family was in the most difficult time. Even though Leng Jinyan and Leng Qiming have always said that Song Qingcheng has difficulties, she just cannot accept such a situation again. daughter in law.

"You still know that she is the daughter-in-law of your Leng family. If you don't look at how your good daughter-in-law treats us Qingcheng, I know she doesn't like us Qingcheng,"

When Mr. Song thought of this matter, he became very angry.

"But our Qingcheng is also the jewel in the palm of our old Song's family. Why do you tolerate her so unwelcome, and you, a cold boy, wouldn't you treat us Qingcheng better? And let her be bullied, if it wasn't because of you We are all over the city, and I don't even want to accept you."

It seems that Mr. Song really has a lot of opinions on Leng Jinyan's mother.

Leng Jinyan saw how angry Mr. Song was now, and was afraid that if he continued, he really couldn't live in Song's house tonight, so he hurriedly interrupted Mr. Song's words.

"Grandpa, I know, I love you very much for Qingcheng, don't worry, I will send my grandpa back now, and you can sleep well with Xin'er tonight."

Leng Jianjian hurriedly stuffed Xin'er into Mr. Song's arms.

Only then did Mr. Song stop.

Leng Jinyan lived in Song's house as she wished.

Leng Jinyan was lying in Song Qingcheng's room, remembering how Song Qingcheng woke up in his room last time, and suddenly felt that time passed by especially fast, fortunately, the person in front of him was still the same one.

Song Qingcheng had just finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom. Even in winter, she walked out wearing a silk suspender skirt, her slender figure looming in the skirt.

Song Qingcheng sat in front of the vanity mirror and patted on moisturizing lotion, while Leng Jinyan lay on the bed watching Song Qingcheng's every move.

Leng Jinyan hasn't enjoyed the time with Song Qingcheng for a long time. Looking at Song Qingcheng's back, Leng Jinyan couldn't help walking forward.

Leng Jinyan personally put water on Song Qingcheng. This was the first time he had dressed up a woman so carefully.

Leng Jinyan's hand stroked Song Qingcheng's face, gentle and delicate, like an egg that had been peeled off its shell, and she couldn't tell that she was already a mother of another child.

"You are so beautiful." Leng Jinyan couldn't help admiring.

Song Qingcheng has long been immune to such flattering words, but facing Leng Jinyan's soft voice, Song Qingcheng still shy.

Leng Jinyan looked at Song Qingcheng, who was blushing, and felt that she was extremely cute. Her body's reaction gradually became stronger, and she hugged Song Qingcheng onto the bed.

The two were lingering in love on the bed, and it was a lot of cloud and rain.